Anarya nodded mulling the story over in her mind. What could be missing? It seemed as though all the holes in the tale had been filled, there were no obvious mistakes.
Her thoughts were interupted for the moment when there came a sound in the bushes nearby that caught her attention. Khelek's head was alert and his ears were twitching from side to side. Anarya reaced for her dagger as Rudhchamion grabbed his bow, but a stern thought from Khelek made them both put their weapons down,
"Wait,"Khelek's nose seemed to taste the air around him,"That is not the scent of orcs or evil creatures, that scent is plainly human or elf,"
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Snow white! Snow White! O' Lady Clear! O' Queen Beyond the Western Seas!
O' light to us that wander here amid the world of woven trees!
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